Steve,I woke up this morning to my husband telling me about this
INCREDIBLY REAL dream he just had. he said that some spiffy lookin' guys w
nice red shirts were going down the neighborhood streets and like GLUEING
these laminated notices to people's doors. he said it was like super glue
because once they glued it on he could not pull it off, no matter how hard
he tried. the notices were telling people that all household members MUST
comply to be ready to be picked up IN A WEEK by some special busses that
were going to come and shuttle us to our designated PEACE CAMPS. he said he
then ran miles (covertly) to find a neighborhood whos notices were placed
before ours to see what was to transpire when said weeks time was up. so he
gets to another, much nicer, side of town and runs into these other guys
who are all dressed in camo. the camo was not the traditional or the
digital, but a new one he'd never seen before. it had circles and
semi-circles n crescent shapes on it. so he camouflages himself in the
brush to watch what was going on and these guys were telling people to
clear EVERY VEHICLE off the road completely. everyone complied because they
all thought that there was to be some kind of mass cleaning or coating or
some kinda road work to be done. once all streets were cleared, then the
troops went to people's houses in unison and had all family members pulled
out to their front yards. troops then hail for these nice looking busses to
pull up at the ends of the roads and they take all the women, children, and
their own personnel who was dressed nicely. then it was just the men and
the troops left. there was one troop for every man standing directly in
front of them on their lawns (apartments lawns n courtyards n such). the
uniforms tell the men to stand in a line next to each other and proceed to
ask them a number of questions. then all the soldiers step back and call
some of the guys' names out loud and has them step out of line, backwards.
another nice looking bus comes down the road and takes these men. then, my
husband hears REALLY loud rummbling, like the biggest garbage truck u ever
heard coming down the road. he then sees these HUGE trucks pull up to both
corners of every street. he said they were so giant that they took up the
entire road and then some. he said they were running over people's
mailboxes and anything else they had that was close to the streets. then
troops surround the remaining men and electrocute them with some kind of
large taser thing and zip tie them all. once zip tied, they are then shot
in the head. all the guns had silencers on them and it was very quiet. at
this time the giant military looking garbage truck things open up and these
guys wearing hazmat suits get out and start grabbing up the dead bodies and
throwing them in the back. my husband went to get a better look behind the
truck and said they were incinerators. they were mobile incinerator trucks.
once they burned all the bodies they just left to another neighborhood. so
he then starts running back home to inform us what is really going on and
he has to go through backyards and alleys because if u got caught on the
streets u would be shot immediately. there was some kind of curfew or
orders to stay in ur house or something. so he makes it as far as the
neighborhood next to ours. he sees troops there bringing the families out
to the front lawns, but this time, no one is asked any questions, they are
all just shot in the head. babies, children, ladies, everyone. he said the
people were manhandled and treated w absolutely no regard for respect and
pushed down on the ground, face down, even babies were just grabbed and put
face down all crying, then just shot. and again, the giant incinerator
trucks move in and begin the disposal. he said he felt like these uniforms
and hazmats were not human but something else. he figured that in the
better parts of town maybe some people were spared, but that it felt like
other neighborhoods were just totally slated for extermination. so he
continues home as fast as he can but then wakes up right before he gets
here. he said he was gonna try n go back to sleep to find out what happens
next but he was too amped up and couldn't. he also said that he somehow
knew that all the people who were taken to these "peace camps" were just
being starved, there was no food there. and if anyone resorted to
cannibalism, they were just shot. he also said that when he was hiding in
the brush near those apartment complexes that he overheard the troops
talking about how first they were handling all the unaware people who were
just chillin' at home watchin tv or doing their homework. then they were
gonna do demolition and get all the people that had gone into hiding and
ran away. END. CARMEN-THESE TRUCKS ARE CALLED ‘SMOKIES' AND THESE TRUCKS HAVE BENN OBSERVED ,THROUGH OUT THE COUNTRY-TAKE THIS TO THE LORD IN PRAYER!----He also told me that when he was eavesdropping on the troops conversation,
one was telling the other that Canada was already done as well as the
northern US. now they were here in the southern states which they saved for
last (i live in Florida). another thing is that when he was running through
the city he had seen news trucks all shot up n riddled w bullet holes. the
trucks were left there w the reporters still in them all dead and bloody
for others to see. also at the beginning of the dream, he said that after
those notices were placed on the doors that he came inside and warned our
whole family that we needed to go and hide the babies somewhere because
whatever was going down was STARTING RIGHT NOW. he said he told his dad,
who lives w us and is a vet & kind of old, but his dad wouldn't listen and
kept saying, "they wouldn't do anything, nothing's gonna happen, relax".
(this is because whenever husband and i share insane news w him now in real
life, he tends to not believe us. he is retired and does not "internet" and
thinks things are still the way they used to be or whatever). my husband
then tried to tell his brother who also lives here but who is super trendy
and ignorant/gullible, and he also didn't believe in the urgency of what he
was being told. my husband remembers that he kept saying, "Right now! It's
happening RIGHT NOW!" but they would not listen. so then he tells me n our
daughters to go to the place that he'd made for just this kinda occasion.
once secured, he does not join us but instead says he needs to go find out
what's going on in the other neighborhoods...that's how the dream started.
also, the troops were not Americans but seemed to speak almost fluent
English.